Is it something? "
"It's nothing, just go for a walk." The old man Zhao coughed, "Well... have you slept?"
"Nǎinǎi is chanting." Huang Dan said, "Do you want to go in and have a look?"
The old man Zhao waved his hand, "There's nothing to see, so I won't go in."
He said and walked away.
Huang Dan sniffed. The two old people were about the same age, and they probably had some contacts when they were young.
After a small test of tears, just in case, Huang Dan didn't go to the old lady's room again, for fear that he would lose his skin after taking a nap.
It's always good to have more eyes.
In less than half the incense stick, Liu Chu led people to search.
The flesh and blood on Boss Zhang's body is gone. As long as the murderer is still in the restaurant, those things should be there. As a result, they turned the restaurant up and down, and even went down to the well in the backyard, and even the alleys around the restaurant. , still found nothing.
The flesh of an adult man is really cut off, and it can fit in a big bucket, and the blood, internal organs, together, it is not so easy to hide, not to mention that Boss Zhang is still a fat man, and a lot of things seem to have disappeared out of thin air. .
It rained heavily all night, and the depressing atmosphere up and down the restaurant continued until dawn.
Huang Dan didn't close his eyes very much. He opened the window and looked down. The fresh air blowing up on him was wrapped in a touch of moisture.
There were more and more people on the street, and there was a tall figure in the crowd. The black official uniform couldn't hold down the wild xing between his brows. There was a little girl who looked sideways. He curled his lips and smiled, and the little girl blushed.
Liu Chu was busy all night, bought soup dumplings from Siqing Building, and ate it while walking. When he walked under the restaurant, he suddenly raised his head and looked upstairs.
Huang Dan, who was upstairs, had a face-to-face with the man. He didn't close the window, and looked at him calmly.
Liu Chu raised his eyebrows and turned a blind eye.
Huang Dan was hungry, so he went downstairs and was stopped by Si Mao, "Master Song, I'm sorry, the boss said that no one is allowed to leave until the case is revealed."
Taking a look at the young man, he didn't know if he was angry or not. Si Mao said, "Otherwise, if you have any orders, just mention it, Si Mao will definitely handle it for you."
Huang Dan pointed to the man eating the soup dumplings at the door, "He was upstairs last night with us. If we have suspicions, he does too. Since he can go out, why can't I?"
Four hairs choked.
The skinny boy next to him, Lala Si Mao, said in his ear, "Mao, what Young Master Song said is hey, the boss was upstairs last night."
Simao patted his head, "Dare to doubt the boss, you're tired of living!"
The skinny boy was in pain, bared his teeth and said, "Who would dare to doubt the boss, I mean, the boss wasn't with us at the time, and we didn't know about him... Hey, I really didn't mean that, forget it, I don't said."
Simao was going to go to Ping'an Village, but he didn't want to go, "Good brother, please speak up, the case of stealing chickens will definitely be in your hands."
"… "
The skinny boy said, "I don't think I'm panicking."
His voice was extremely low, "It's okay to know that there is a murderer, but I'm afraid, there is no murderer, you know what I mean?"
Si Mao shook his head, "I don't understand."
The skinny boy also shook his head, "You have a big head, so you don't have to worry about rain, it's full of water."
Si Mao gave him a roll of eyes.
Anyway, the murderer is among the few. If the paper can't cover the fire, there is no airtight wall. If the boss is there, the other party will be exposed sooner or later.
He turned his head, no one was there, "Where's Young Master Song?"
The skinny boy said, "I don't know."
Si Mao was annoyed, "Go on, it's not all your fault, what are you talking about when you have nothing to do?"
He ran out the door, stopped again, and swishly hid behind a sign.
Huang Dan said to the man in front of him, "Liu Zhaotou, please let me go."
Liu Chu swallowed the buns in his mouth, "Master Song, my subordinates should have already told you, and please cooperate with our investigation."
Huang Dan said, "I want to eat."
Liu Chu gave him the paper bag in his hand, "There are two more, take them."
Huang Dan took it, shook the paper bag, smelled the fragrance, put down his mouth while it was still hot, took two bites one, ate the buns, and still had to leave.
Liu Chu had a dark face, "You have eaten the steamed buns, what else do you want to do?"
Huang Dan said, "Not enough to eat."
Liu Chu, "..."
He looked up and down. With such a small body, he could handle it with one hand, "Two are not enough?"
Huang Dan said, "Not enough."
Liu Chu snorted coldly, "Then be hungry."
He dragged the young man with one hand, dragged him into the restaurant, and told his subordinates, "Go and buy four big buns for Young Master Song, stuffed with meat."
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